"However, before Ning Beichen could speak, Nangong Feiyan enthusiastically said to her, "Of course, please get in quickly, there's still space in the car."
"Thank you, Senior Sister Nangong."
Ye Ya'er hopped into the car and stuck out her tongue at Ning Beichen.
"Alright, the mahjong table is complete."
At this moment, Ning Beichen couldn't very well ask her to get out, muttering to himself.
But just then, someone pinched his thigh, causing Ning Beichen to grimace and gasp sharply in pain, quickly moving away from Shangguan Feiyan and Ye Ya'er behind him.
Fortunately, there wasn't a fifth woman, otherwise, Ning Beichen wouldn't have been able to explain himself even if he had a mouth for every part of his body.
Ning Beichen drove them three to the address on the challenge letter.
It was a car wash, but it seemed abandoned, with only some old equipment for washing cars left inside and no staff present. DaFeng Novel Network.
As Ning Beichen walked in, he saw Zhou Ziru and her aunt already waiting for him inside.
Moreover, Ning Beichen could see that Zhou Ziru was completely different from how she was a few days ago when he defeated her. Now, she was filled with a kind of mysterious confidence, presumably because her aunt had imparted some experience to her.
In just a few days, Ning Beichen would never believe that Zhou Ziru had instantly become a super expert.
This wasn't a TV show, and there was no such thing as transferring power.
Although modern Esoteric Buddhism did have a concept of empowerment, that empowerment didn't transmit power, but was merely something akin to enlightening the mind.
Of course, Ning Beichen couldn't be one hundred percent sure if such a thing as transferring power existed in this world.
But even if her aunt had truly transferred her own power to her, for Ning Beichen, it would only be a choice between fighting one or fighting two.
"Ning Beichen, you are very true to your word," Zhou Ziru's aunt nodded at him.
"Of course, I've always kept my promises. Whatever I say I'll do, I will do." Ning Beichen replied.
"Ning Beichen, I will definitely defeat you this time." Zhou Ziru also said confidently to Ning Beichen.
"Oh? I wonder if someone will cry if they lose again?" Ning Beichen asked with a smile.
If she was truly the same Zhou family girl he had met back then, she had already cried twice at his hands. He wondered if there would be a third time.
"Ning Beichen, don't be arrogant. I am very confident this time, and I will definitely be able to defeat you." Zhou Ziru said loudly.
"Oh, then I hope you can achieve that wish." Ning Beichen was too lazy to argue with her; it was meaningless. True skill was shown in actual combat.
"Ning Beichen, why did you bring people with you?" Zhou Ziru's aunt couldn't help but frown upon seeing the three girls behind Ning Beichen.
"Don't worry, they're just waiting for me to go back for supper and won't be involved in this matter," Ning Beichen said, snapping his fingers.
"Alright, let's start as soon as possible. Regardless of who wins or loses today, neither of you is allowed to bother the other afterwards. Can you do that?" Zhou Ziru's aunt said.
"I have no problem with that, but only if your niece doesn't come looking for trouble with me." Ning Beichen didn't want to rule out all possibilities. He wouldn't seek trouble with Zhou Ziru, but who knew if this crybaby Zhou Ziru would be unconvinced and come looking for him again?
"Don't worry, Ziru is not that kind of person."
"Also, before we begin, I want to remind you that this is a competition, not a fight to the death. I hope you can both restrain yourselves during the fight and stop when it's enough."
"Okay, no problem." Ning Beichen readily agreed. He had no intention of killing her in the first place.
Zhou Ziru also nodded, indicating she had no problem.
"Alright, since neither of you objects, the competition begins now." Zhou Ziru's aunt announced loudly.
"Ning Beichen, I won't lose this time." Zhou Ziru shouted and rushed towards him.
"First path, a single whip!"
With a crack, Zhou Ziru kicked Ning Beichen.
Ning Beichen merely blocked it with one arm.
Zhou Ziru's leg was repelled as if she had kicked a taut drum. Kicking Ning Beichen's arm gave her an uncomfortable rebound force, as if Ning Beichen's arm were a spring.
"Not bad, you've gotten much stronger." Ning Beichen lowered his arm and said to her with great ease.
"This is just the beginning, do you think that's all I've got?" Zhou Ziru said angrily.
"Third path, smashing the wheel!"
This time, Zhou Ziru attacked Ning Beichen continuously.
Ning Beichen still didn't retaliate, merely blocking with his arm.
He also wanted to see what gave Zhou Ziru the confidence to say she would defeat him, or if she was relying on Lin Jingru's courage to defeat him.
"Fourth path, oblique kick supporting the railing!"
Zhou Ziru charged forward, her feet landing on the wall. Her hands grabbed a car wash hook above, and her legs, like a fan, kicked wildly at Ning Beichen.
After blocking a few kicks, Ning Beichen ducked and performed a backward flip, kicking Zhou Ziru's leg above.
With a bang, Ning Beichen landed steadily, while Zhou Ziru was kicked by Ning Beichen and sent flying into the ceiling.
"Seventh path, phoenix spreads its wings!"
At this moment, Zhou Ziru spread her arms, like a phoenix landing. Her feet, instead of claws, descended upon Ning Beichen, attempting to entangle him.
From a distance, Liu Yilin saw Zhou Ziru seem to break free from Earth's gravity. Her body spun rapidly in the air, appearing both magical and beautiful, like a true phoenix, causing her to instinctively cover her mouth.
"Phoenix?" Ning Beichen sneered. He reached up with his arm, as if scooping a fish from a river, but his hand reached into the air instead of the water. He quickly, accurately, and surely grabbed Zhou Ziru's leg.
Then, Ning Beichen swung his arm.
Zhou Ziru was sent flying rapidly, thrown by Ning Beichen into the automatic car wash machine. The brushes on both sides swept across her body, causing her to scream repeatedly.
Fortunately, the automatic car wash machine was not powered on, otherwise, she would have been washed like a car.
"Ziru, use your ultimate move!" At this moment, her aunt couldn't help but shout at her.
She could already see that Zhou Ziru's ordinary attacks were of no use against Ning Beichen. If they continued, it would only be self-humiliation.